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Neil Young American Stars N Bars

: Hello, my old friend. It's good to see you smiling. You've been around so long, you must be strong. And single life really has its fine points, Like

to that question Is nowhere in this room. Yet still a light is shining From that lamp on down the hall. Maybe the star of Bethlehem Wasn't a star at

: Once I thought I saw you in a crowded hazy bar, Dancing on the light from star to star. Far across the moonbeam I know that's who you are, I saw your

be. Homegrown is a good thing. Plant that bell and let it ring. The sun comes up in the morning, Shines that light around. One day, without no warning, Things start

There's a bar hall queen down in Charlotte town. I'd sure like to see her when the sun goes down. I swear her hair is midnight black. And I can't wait

be. Homegrown is a good thing. Plant that bell and let it ring. The sun comes up in the morning, Shines that light around. One day, without no warning, Things start

Once I thought I saw you in a crowded hazy bar, Dancing on the light from star to star. Far across the moonbeam I know that's who you are, I saw your

They were playing that old country waltz In this empty bar echoin' off the wall. When I first got the bad news that you set me free, The band played

It has often been my dream To live with one who wasn't there Like an ocean fish who swam upstream Through nets, by hooks, and hungry bears. When the